Going again?
My waist is still sore, if I go up there again... my waist will break!
Rolling her eyes at the air, Ning Xiaofei muttered, "He's in Germany, where am I supposed to go to coax him?"
"Then when is he coming back..." Mid-sentence, someone on the phone called out Ye Qiao's name, and she hurriedly responded, "I'm coming, I'm coming... Feifei, I'm out on location right now, gotta hang up. Don't get worked up, eat if you should, drink if you should, I'll help you look into it later."
After the hurried end to the call, Ning Xiaofei squeezed her phone and leaned back in her chair, hand on forehead in deep thought, and finally still ended up raising her phone to dial Mu Tianye's number.
Comparing the unknown Xicheng, Ning Xiaofei naturally thought her own husband would be easier to deal with.
With Xicheng, she knew of him, but he didn't know her.
With Mu Tianye, no matter what, they had had close contact.
